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The Roman morning filters through the gauzy hotel curtains, laying bands of pale gold across the disheveled bed. The air carries the scent of strong coffee and sun-warmed stone. You and Chris are intertwined in the large bed, his arm a loose weight across your middle, his breath a steady warmth against your skin. The red recording light of the vlog camera glows to life as Nick and Matt ease the door open, their faces bright with anticipation. Chris stirs, blinking slowly, his dark hair tousled, the shadows beneath his eyes a mirror to your own weariness. The corners of his mouth lift into a sleepy, private smile. "We're really here," he whispers, his voice grainy from rest. His hand finds yours beneath the covers, fingers lacing together. "You ready for a day of designer stores and handma…